Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 963 Badmouth
If she dared to badmouth Emrys in front of Ninette, Ninette would undoubtedly turn against her
Ameer was well aware of that fact.
Hence, she hadn’t dared to bother Ninette, nor did she dare to force Ninette to meet any young talents.
Her idea was to let time dilute Ninette’s feelings, as with the passage of time, many things naturally fade away.
Additionally, more recently, Ninette had been relentlessly honing her skills, her abilities growing rapidly. That brought immense
comfort to Ameera.
She believed that once Ninette truly reached a certain level, the latter would feel that Emrys wasn’t good enough anymore.
Surprisingly, Ameera found herself less worried about Ninette.
What truly infuriated her was Sylvia.
To Sylvia’s surprise, she found herself unable to forget that good–for–nothing man, something that truly caught Ameera off
guard.
Sylvia spoke with a sense of injustice. “If you thought so poorly of him, why did me getting close to him in the first place?”
“What happened in the past is in the past and now is now! Am I not asking you to forget him? I’ve discussed this with you before,
so I don’t want to belabor the point. You must fulfill your marriage commitment to the Lestrange family!”
“Once you’ve fallen for someone, do you really think it’s that easy to forget? Do everyone can be as heartless as you?” Sylvia’s
expression was full of agony, tears her cheeks.
It was the first time she had spoken to Ameera in such a tone.
Sylvia suddenly lost control of her emotions, leaving Ameera slightly taken aback.
Immediately, Ameera snapped in anger, “Heartless, am I? Hmm, Sylvia, you’ve truly disappointed me today! Since you can’t
seem to forget that good–for–nothing, why don’t you find him? Ask him if it’s you he’s fond of?”
Sylvia couldn’t help but burst into tears because she knew the answer.

That had already been confirmed before.
In the midst of the heated exchange between mother and daughter, a housekeeper from the Morris residence suddenly stepped
in, cautiously uttering a sentence. “Mdm. Ameera, Mr. Lestrange has arrived.”
Ameera cast a cold glance at Sylvia and said, “Go back to your room and reflect on yourself. Don’t embarrass yourself in front of
Mr. Lestrange!”
Sylvia remained silent, quietly slipping away through the side door as she wiped away her tears.
A moment later, Zephyr walked in with a puzzled expression on his face. “Mdm. Ameera, I thought I heard some arguing from
here just now. What happened?”
“No worries, it’s just a mino family disagreement. Zephyr, you don’t need to overthink it.” Ameera had already put on a warm
smile, reassuring Zephyr with a laugh,__
Zephyr nodded, refraining from asking further questions.
He had absolutely no interest in those mundane family matters.
“Mdm. Ameera, there’s something I need to discuss,” Zephyr began slowly. “I’m afraid the wedding between Ms. Morris and I
may need to be postponed for a while.”
His tone was not one of negotiation, but more of an announcement.
Ameera’s face changed instantly, and she asked anxiously, “Postponement? Why the need for a delay?”
“An urgent task was suddenly assigned to me by the family, leaving me with no about marriage in the short term,” Zephyr
explained.
Naturally, Zephyr couldn’t possibly reveal to Ameera that he had taken a trip to Jazona. As a result, within just a few days, he
had put his life and death into the hands of a
Emrys had stated that as long as Zephyr didn’t provoke him, he would certainly not trigger that spirit imprint.
However, that thing was like a bomb, the switch of which was controlled by others. No one wished to have such a bomb lingering
in their own mind, especially Zephyr.

Zephyr had to brainstorm a way to remove the spirit imprint. Thus, there wasn’t the slightest inclination toward marriage in his
mind at that moment.
Even if Sylvia could further refine herself, he had to first eliminate those factors threatening his life. Only then could he discuss
matters of enjoyment. Otherwise, he would be in great
Upon hearing his words, Ameera naturally found it difficult to argue any further.